Chapter 363
Chapter 363
"Three Sky-peeking Styles: Shocking Soul Stab!!!"
Luo Fanchen seemed to have accumulated it for a long time in advance. His mental power and the power of water and fire in his eyes condensed. A blue thorn condensed in his left pupil and a red thorn condensed in his right pupil.
He caught the two evildoers and saw that they had finished their efforts. His mind was relaxed and empty. Two solid shocking soul thorns were instantly fired out, as fast as purple lightning.
"Be careful!"
"What kind of method is that?"
Ye Wudao, who sneered, was stunned. He and Jian Jiujue instinctively attacked at the same time.
The two shocking soul thorns exploded, but shook their souls.
The two people froze in their movements, and their eyes were blank for a moment. Even if it was only for a moment, Luo Fanchen seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time and seized the opportunity accurately.
Raising one hand, colorful rays of light burst out, but there was murderous intent hidden in it.
"Five Poisons——"
"Gold Devouring Claws!!"
The claws were so powerful that no one could react.
They hit Ye Wudao and Jian Jiujue head-on.
The two men came to their senses and dared not hold back. They burst out all their soul power to block.
But they were still a beat too slow and were torn in the chest by the claws.
They flew down from the edge of the ring.
"Bang, bang!"
With two loud noises, the two evildoers fell to the ground. Behind Ye Wudao, the shadow of the ancient blue dragon floated, with green scales all over his body and five soul rings lingering.
Like Jian Jiujue beside him, there was a claw mark on his chest.
Fresh red blood oozed out.
The chest was just a skin injury, nothing serious, and the toxins were not taken seriously by the two of them.
But the damage was not great, and the insult was extremely strong.
Jian Jiujue held the wooden sword tightly, seven stars rose behind him, and a huge shadow appeared in the dark, looming, surrounded by sword sounds, and a steady breath.
The cheering people of the four royal cities were collectively dumbfounded, opening their mouths in shock and unable to speak.
The whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop. There were footsteps on the ring.
Under the shocked eyes of the audience, Luo Fanchen walked to the edge of the ring slowly, bowed to the unwilling duo below and smiled lightly:
"Lucky win."
"You two, thank you!!!"
"Assholes!!"
Ye Wudao was furious and was furious.
He couldn't tolerate that he was actually tricked like this. He was knocked off the ring before he even exerted his strength? He didn't expect that the clown was himself.
In a rage, he wanted to rush to the ring again and hammer Luo Fanchen.
"Wudao, stop."
Crown Prince Ye Fuyao stood up and scolded, saying that the grandson of the emperor was so out of control, which was detrimental to the majesty of the royal family.
Ye Wudao stopped and stared at Luo Fanchen, who was smiling on the stage.
His teeth were clacking,
He wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
From his teeth, he kept squeezing out the three words "Luo Fanchen", and his killing intent exploded.
Jian Jiujue's hand holding the wooden sword gradually relaxed, and he said to the Qinggang platform:
"Luo Fanchen, right? This sword will remember you."
"Good trick."
"If you lose, you lose. I hope you can participate in the individual competition."
After that, Jian Jiujue turned around and walked towards the waiting area.
Seemingly relieved, but in fact, his steps were messy.
Luo Fanchen smiled elegantly at the furious grandson of the emperor, and turned around to continue to participate in the unfinished elimination match.
At this time, ignoring and saying nothing is the best ridicule for this guy.
"You are despicable!"
"Shameless!!"
The twelve Tianjiaos of Shuangwang City on the field were extremely angry. They drained the remaining soul power in their bodies and rushed forward collectively. The soul light burst out and the momentum was extremely fierce.
"You retreat."
Luo Fanchen shouted to Ye Longhe and others who were about to attack to retreat, and smiled as the twelve people came to kill.
Slowly raised his left hand and gently snapped his fingers.
"Hua La——"
The expressions of the twelve Tianjiaos who were halfway through the attack changed in shock. Blood-red flames burst out in their bodies at the same time. They screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and rolled back and forth.
In the night, the twelve burning blood-red flames rolled in front of Luo Fanchen, clearly reflecting the handsome cold value of the exiled immortal, and became a new landscape.
The audience watched, no one spoke, and they were horrified.
The struggle and pain gradually weakened.
Luo Fanchen shook his head. It was not so easy to expel the karmic fire. He had already controlled a part of it and hidden it in the opponent's body, choosing the right time to explode.
"You are quite tough. No one surrenders."
"Forget it."
He snapped his fingers again.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
The burning karmic fire turned into exquisite and charming mini red lotuses. A total of twelve red lotuses flew back to the green lotus in Luo Fanchen's body.
In an instant, a pure force returned to Luo Fanchen. His momentum rose, and his cultivation improved again. In full view of everyone, he broke through to the 40th level.
The twelve Tianjiao in front of him all fell to the ground and lay in front of Luo Fanchen. Their bodies were burnt everywhere, their soul power was dry, and they had no strength to get up.The audience, who were already silently shocked, were about to pop their eyes out.
It was like seeing a ghost.
Luo Fanchen, who had broken through to level 40, turned his head and reminded: "Referee?"
The referee, who was standing in a daze in the distance, finally came to his senses.
Even with the strength of a Soul Saint, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He announced in a thunderous voice in disbelief:
"This Canglong Empire Fighting Competition..."
"The champion of the team competition is——"
"Captain Luo Fanchen led Qianlong City!!"
"Let us congratulate Qianlong City, the number one team in the empire."
The referee's high-pitched announcement, with the help of soul power, resounded throughout the fighting arena shrouded in the night, and stirred the eardrums of more than 200,000 spectators.
"We won, we won!"
"We are the champions!!"
"Godfather is awesome, big daddy is awesome!!"
Li Xukun and others were ecstatic, the joy diluted the physical fatigue, and they were already incoherent, having won an honor they would never dare to think of in this life.
They suddenly realized that they had previously thought that their godfather did not care about face, but only about substance.
Unexpectedly, their godfather was a decent man, with both substance and face, and wanted everything!
Miao Teng'er covered her chest, her heart beating violently.
"Sister, we won!!"
Ye Youling also rarely acted like a little girl, grabbing her sister Ye Xi'an's hand and cheering, her beautiful cheeks, especially the teardrop mole, seemed to overflow with brilliance.
Ye Xi'an's quiet and delicate face also showed a joyful smile.
Her eyes always fell on that man.
She went from being a stray dog to finally being able to show herself on the highest stage of the empire and become the champion of the empire, all because of this man.
Princess Xiying in the audience was already cheering, her full and swollen chest was floating violently, and the Qianlong City cheering group behind her burst into deafening cheers.
Proud!!
Raised her head completely in front of all the people in the royal city.
Unlike yesterday's timid second place, today she can raise her head with honor and shout loudly, we are the champions! Although our city is poor, we have people willing to support us!
King Tianwu was radiant, as if he was more than ten years younger, and he applauded vigorously.
"Good."
"Good boy!!"
The Rain King and the Crazy King next to him almost bit their back teeth.
"How is it possible!"
"Impossible!"
"How can he win the championship!!"
The Sword King, the leader of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sect, Jian Yixing, and the Crown Prince Ye Fuyao all looked ugly, cold and silent, too embarrassing.
Luo Fanchen waved politely to the cheering group from Qianlong City on the stage.
The other audiences from the other royal cities, who had been silent and uncomfortable, burst out.
"What did Luo Fanchen do just now!!"
"Mental attack?"
"Soul bone?"
"Not only soul bone, but also attack-type external soul bone!"
"He came from Qianlong City, but he actually has the legendary external soul bone?"
The more the audience thought about it, the more shocked they felt, and sighed that Luo Fanchen's mind was too terrible.
"It turned out that it was all planned!! He had been calculating this match from the beginning."
"He deliberately angered and lured the two geniuses to the edge of the ring, making them think that he was the hunter and had a sure win, but he suddenly shot a cold arrow, attacked with mental power, and then activated the external soul bone to knock the two geniuses down!"
"Everything was calculated by him? This guy is so scary!!"
"I thought he was a clown, but it turns out that he is in the atmosphere and we are the clowns?"
The audience who were slapped in the face were so ashamed and angry that they held their heads and were speechless.
Lin Dingtian was amazed again and again, with admiration in his eyes:
"Every real assistant is a master of control!!!"
"This kid is meticulous and has a strong ability to control the situation!"
"Such tactical qualities are incredible."
In fact, he added in his heart, it's insidious enough, it's cunning enough, I like it!
It's just right for me.
What's wrong with a little attack power?
Ye Wudao, Jian Jiujue, Mang Shang and other geniuses from the royal city were in the carnival and exclamation that belonged to Luo Fanchen alone. They clenched their fists tightly and felt bad.
These cheers should have belonged to them!
Wait! If you dare to participate in the individual competition, you will die! ! !
Xiyu City, Kuangyan City, and Yanyun City, which were previously defeated by Luo Fanchen, were a little upset.
Lin Qianjue gritted his teeth: "This kid beat us before, but he still had a trick up his sleeve?"
"I told you!" Lin Keke was in high spirits, with a proud look on her face, and said with pride: "See, my Luo Gan... Master Luo is awesome!"
The first and third elders looked ugly, and felt that they couldn't find fault with this kid.
"Qianjue, don't be discouraged, Be careful in the individual competition, you can take care of him! "
Lin Shengyi, who looked like a fairy, had a pair of beautiful eyes that sparkled with light. She carefully observed Luo Fanchen, who was enjoying the cheers, and became more and more curious about him.
In the sky, after a group of big men were silent, Jian Yixing stared and said:
"There is a problem with the strength of this boy's mental power! !"
Mang Shang added: "His body and mental power are not as strong as a support should be."
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